She often asked her son what he and his father did on the weekends that he spent at Gary's place. Gary always gave Al a good briefing on what he shoul... be telling his mother; a hockey game, a movie, a rock concert. Al always had a good excuse for why he was so beat when he got home.Tina confessed to her mother that she was sleeping with Al after getting tired of hearing her mother's continual questions about what the two of them did when Jackie and Gary went out. When Tina asked her if she was. I reassured her a little more, explaining that it was nothing serious, that it was healthy, mainly because it had been a while since she met men - my father had died another 10 years early, when I was 9 years old.Before I leave to go up to my room, I tell her that if she wanted to, I could lend her some movies now and then, today we do a lot better. She interpreted it as a laugh and motioned for me to leave, but I told her before leaving the room that I was serious, that there was no problem.. I could feel the head of his cock hit a spot inside me that had never been touched before as he pulled out. I did not know what it was, but it felt fucking good.Suddenly, I felt something so intense, a pressure that had never been there before. It felt like something inside me was going to explode. My clit was beginning to pulse. My pussy was beginning to contract, even with Gavin inside me. My breathing was now more shallow. My body began to quiver. Whatever it was, I had to let it go.“Uh, uh,. Liv found a pink, fuzzy ear and held it up sadly. Finn laughed. "I guess this is the end of that slipper? He served his country well. I think only a burial in Arlington National Cemetery would be proper." Yeah, it would only be fitting," Liv said dramatically, as she wrinkled her face in revulsion. The sight was nauseating, but after seeing so many dead bodies in the past few days, she was starting to become desensitized. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a small amount of movement."Oh.